Chapter 1339 Optimistic About You

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First person!

What a name, how powerful.

But Lin Feng's victory was well deserved. The king Qin Wuchou showed a satisfied smile and applauded Lin Feng. Everyone in the audience also followed the king and applauded to celebrate Lin Feng's victory in the Donghuang talent competition.

same time--

"Marry!" "Marry!" "Marry!"

The group of disciples holding banners and fearless in heaven and earth suddenly yelled in unison, causing a burst of joy in an instant, and many people who were watching the show also shouted in succession.

In an instant, the resounding voice made Qin Qing'er blush up to the neck.

She lost.

According to the promise made by the master before, if she loses, then...

"Lin Feng, what do you think?" Qin Wuchou, the lord of the country, said with a smile. He was very amiable at this time, and the prince Yushu who was beside him didn't think it was a big deal, so he blinked his eyes meaningfully.

Obviously, as long as Lin Feng nods, the king Qin Wuchou will be the matchmaker.

Lin Feng smiled and shook his head: "Although the rules allowed, I was lucky enough to win the Donghuang genius battle, but my breakthrough during the battle, and my strength raised to the Yinxin level was actually a bit of an advantage, not really better than Qin Qing'er. Self-defeating."

Qin Qing'er was slightly taken aback.

She originally thought that Lin Feng would directly agree to the sovereign, because judging from Lin Feng's previous performance, he clearly... pursed his cherry lips lightly, looking at Lin Feng with a beautiful face, with complicated expressions, Qin Qing'er felt turbulent in his heart.

If Lin Feng accepts the betrothed by the king logically, she should fulfill her promise.

But, it's just done.

She has only a general impression of Lin Feng, Qin Qing'er doesn't like Lin Feng, but now... because of Lin Feng's refusal, what he said, her image of Lin Feng in her heart has changed unconsciously.

Even, her heart felt inexplicably lost.

Qin Qing'er is very proud. She knows her own strength, and even more so, her alluring beauty, so the rejection at this moment does have mixed feelings in her heart, and she is indescribably disordered.

"Thank you." Qin Qing'er said to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng was slightly taken aback, then understood, and smiled: "I'm telling the truth."

The white dress fluttered with the wind, and Qin Qing'er's celestial figure reflected in her thoughts was even more elegant and perfect. Her face without makeup was revealing white skin, like a fairy descending into the mortal world, she was extremely beautiful: "A hundred years later—"

"You and I fight one more time. If I lose, everyone in the Donghuang Empire can prove it."

"I, Qin Qing'er, marry Lin Feng voluntarily."

The audience was silent.

This is the first time that Qin Qing'er really said these words in front of people.

A hundred years later, with Qin Qing'er's aptitude, he would naturally be able to become Yinxin-level, and there would be no reason to fight Lin Feng again. Everyone is Yinxin-level, and winning or losing is the most fair.

After saying that, Qin Qing'er danced lightly in a fairy posture, and then left.

This battle had a profound impact on her.

"I'm optimistic about you." The lord Qin Wuchou patted Lin Feng's shoulder with a smile.

The prince Yushu next to him gave a thumbs up and left with the lord Qin Wuchou.

Lin Feng smiled helplessly.

Fight after a hundred years?

He didn't expect Qin Qing'er to say that before.

"It seems that she will really marry after losing this time..." Lin Feng murmured inwardly, and shook his head with a wry smile. Qin Qing'er is very beautiful, but you can't marry everyone who is beautiful.

Together, whether there is affection is the most important thing.

But he and Qin Qing'er did not.

That's why Lin Feng rejected the betrothal of the lord Qin Wuchou, and at the same time saved enough face for Qin Qing'er.

"After a hundred years, I think it's better to avoid her." Lin Feng said helplessly.

Can't afford to provoke, can't you still hide?

With Lin Feng and Qin Qing'er winning and losing, the Donghuang genius battle officially came to an end amid heated discussions. King Qin Wuchou personally presented the Xuandong Xuanbao, and as the champion, Lin Feng won a top Xuandong Xuanbao.

The only top-level mixed hole mystery!

"The third one." Lin Feng looked at the strangely shaped top-level mixed hole mysterious treasure 'Xiaguang Sun Burial Wheel' in the shape of a snowflake in his hand,

This is a mysterious treasure of the light system. For the time being... I have no sense of it.

In itself, his light cultivation base is not high.

"Sure enough, as my senior sister said, this top-level chaotic mysterious treasure is prepared for Qin Qing'er." Lin Feng understood that if the Xiaguang Sun Burial Wheel was in Qin Qing'er's hands, it would definitely be able to exert its power.

But at least it's not bad if you hold it yourself.

"Although I can't fit in, but after I become a saint, I can slowly refine it and display its power." Lin Feng is also practicing the Dao of Light, so he doesn't reject it.

Even saints rarely have top-level chaotic mysterious treasures.

This is a rarity.

Although the fit can exert 120% or even 150% power, it can also exert 100% power after refining.

"Just reached the Yinxin level, and there are three mixed-hole mysterious treasures." Lin Feng was very satisfied, one was more powerful than the other, and he now had two powerful mixed-hole mysterious treasures, and one top-level mixed-hole mysterious treasure.

This kind of wealth is almost comparable to that of Mr. Crane Saint.

The Donghuang genius battle came to an end.

As the champion, Lin Feng naturally received thousands of attention, and the entire Donghuang Empire was famous, but Lin Feng did not take advantage of the Dongfeng to completely establish his reputation. After the Donghuang genius battle, he returned to the fifth star of Hesheng to continue his cultivation.

Fame and fortune are just external things.

Lin Feng sees it very clearly, even if he is as powerful as the king of the country, Qin Wuchou, so what?

The solar system is a well.

Isn't the Milky Way a well?

As strong as my teacher, the real dragon monarch, the master of the black domain, the strongest level of the black hole level, it is insignificant in the huge universe. On top of the black hole powerhouse, there is also a god-level power.

Above the divine lord, there is the transcendent existence of the "sage".

I know a venerable, the life of Wanyuan mustard stone born in the chaotic period of the universe, the grandfather of one yuan, the "Venun of Wanyuan". But even if he is as strong as Venerable Wan Wan, he is not invincible in the vast universe.

The universe is too huge!

Now he is nothing at all.

Only when the strength reaches the black hole level and can travel through the black hole and enter the universe world can we truly be called a part of the universe.

"Practice!" Lin Feng was full of fighting spirit.

He wants to become stronger, stronger than the teacher, even stronger than Venerable Wan Wan!

A man should have unremitting fighting spirit!

...

As time passed day by day, Lin Feng was busy expanding the source star realm, raising the light heart, dark heart, and thunder heart by tens of millions of times. This is a huge process, and it will take at least several thousand years if it depends on cultivation.

The expansion of the source star realm alone is already incredible.

One hundred million thoughts!

Even with a steady stream of Zhou Jing, it still took Lin Feng three full years to complete. Feeling the abundant power in his body, Lin Feng smiled.

Today, he has officially become a Yinxin-level powerhouse!

Strength, combat power!

Even if he only used the first form of hate the sky, he could completely defeat Qin Qing'er that day.

"Huh?" As soon as Lin Feng left the customs, he saw an acquaintance, who was Prince Yushu. At this moment, his face seemed a little dignified.

…(to be continued.)